Chapter 108 — Have Someone Look Into Him
The Blossom Guardian · Page 1 of 2
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Having finished pushing the cars, Wei Zhao ignored whatever the punk girl had to say, completely disregarding her. He got straight into Gu Mengyao's Audi S5 and swiftly maneuvered it out through the narrow gap he had just cleared, his speed and precision leaving everyone present speechless.
The gap Wei Zhao had opened was not large, just enough for a single car to pass, and "just enough" meant the clearance on either side would certainly not exceed two centimeters.
At such a distance, most people would struggle to keep control; the slightest deviation and a scrape was inevitable. Yet Wei Zhao moved the car out without the least effort, and at such speed that he seemed not to have considered at all whether he might graze the nearby cars.
A pro — this man was actually a pro behind the wheel. Feng Xiaoxiao — the punk girl from before — tensed inwardly. She had assumed he was merely a strong-armed, good-looking guard dog that some rich young lady had taken a fancy to and kept at her side. She had never imagined his driving would be this formidable.
Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly. Though she had never hired a personal bodyguard herself, she knew the going rate. To hire a guard like Wei Zhao — handsome, immensely strong, and unbeatable behind the wheel — would not be easy in the first place, and even if one could, it would never come cheap.
As for the two young ladies behind Wei Zhao, Feng Xiaoxiao had grown a little curious too. She noted the S5's plate number, meaning to look into it once she got back.
Wei Zhao pulled the car out, did not spare Feng Xiaoxiao and her friends another glance, and got out to climb into the back seat.
Only now did Gu Mengyao feel that Wei Zhao was not so detestable after all. At least today's affair had won her plenty of face. In the past, faced with something like this, she could only have called the police. But Wei Zhao had shoved the blocking cars aside in no time flat and driven her out.
Shooting Feng Xiaoxiao a rather smug look, under that girl's murderous glare, she got in, stepped on the gas, and sped off in a cloud of dust.
Feng Xiaoxiao was furious. She had meant no harm — she had merely happened upon one of this year's newly released Audi S5 sports cars and wanted to see what sort of person drove it, to challenge him to a race. Who would have thought she would run into such a creature?
The car was not Wei Zhao's but belonged to that so-called young miss behind him, yet in Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes Wei Zhao was the more detestable of the two. Nothing but a rich girl's lapdog. Handsome enough, sure, and he had looked rather dashing pushing those cars, and his driving was beyond reproach — but he was someone's errand boy, and so smug about it.
The thought that she had actually been bullied by another person's lapdog infuriated Feng Xiaoxiao all the more. What kind of nonsense was this, that even someone else's servant could trample all over her?
Hmph. Next time I run into you, I'll show you just how formidable Feng Xiaoxiao can be.
"Sister Feng... what do you think?" The trendy young man was in a bind too. After all, anyone driving an Audi S5 was plainly no ordinary sort. Ignorance bred boldness, true, but their families all had business interests, and some had relatives in key government departments. None of them were especially powerful, but they had brushed against Songshan's upper circles to one degree or another.
They knew where the lines were. Before they had figured out the other party's background, it was unwise to make enemies lightly. Their old men might have a bit of pull, but only ordinary pull at that; if they truly provoked someone formidable, they would be the ones swallowing a bitter pill.